Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

After all, she ignored the basket on the table, turned around and went out of the tent, and glanced at the two soldiers who were huddled outside the tent, obviously they had been killed long ago, but the two soldiers standing there had slightly After Gou walked through several camps, he finally stopped in a dense jungle outside the valley, raised his head and whistled.

The sound of the whistle echoed in the jungle for a moment, and a figure dressed in black whose face could not be seen landed not far from her, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How?"

Tang Yiyi, who was wearing a black veil, sneered, and replied in a deep voice: "The Huns are coming soon. Wu Yayi's personal guard is dead and he was poisoned. The soldiers were in a mess when they attacked, and they would never escape."

"That's good." The person who came to meet her nodded, then got up and jumped into the forest, leaving only one last sentence, "The matter is over, take off the human skin mask quickly, let's go!"

Hearing this, Tang Yiyi immediately nodded her head, raised her hand to caress her cheek and gradually tore it apart, tearing off a piece of human skin from her face. The originally beautiful face immediately became ordinary, not even considered Shang Qingxiu, his expression became extremely indifferent, and he followed the man in black to the depths of the dense forest as soon as he lifted his feet, obviously with a lot of martial arts.

The heavy snow fell rustlingly, and in a short while, the sky and the earth were filled with only a silvery white.

When Jiang Luoyu woke up again in the tent, the hourglass had already gone halfway. Murong Hao woke up much earlier than him. At this time, he was sitting on the couch beside him wiping his long sword. When he noticed his gaze, he turned his head back and forth. with a smile.

The burning incense burner gave off a faint scent of agarwood, and the tent was warm and quiet at this time, but a sudden scream broke everything in an instant.

"Report-"

Hearing the words, the two people in the tent looked at each other, just as Jiang Luoyu stood up and put on his coat, he saw Fei Jian had rushed into the tent with a soldier covered in blood. It was panic, and the tone of voice contained incomparable panic and fear, kneeling on the ground trembling and reporting.

"Reporting to Hou Ye Nei Jun, the big thing is not good! General Wu Ya was chasing the injured general of the Xiongnu until he reached the valley near Fangshan, and was surrounded by the Huns from behind. After the bloody battle, the Hun prince was dead, and only a few hundred The Xiongnu soldiers fled back, but General Wuya and his thousands of men were all wiped out!"

Hearing this news, Jiang Luoyu's eyes flashed, and Murong Hao, who was sitting next to him, changed his face suddenly, stood up holding his sword, and shouted coldly: "What did you say?!"

After the little soldier panicked and explained the matter completely, it was already half a cup of tea later, Jiang Luoyu got off the couch and walked to Murong Hao who was standing by the map with a stern face and an ugly look, and raised his hand at him. Kneeling on the ground, the soldier who obviously calmed down a lot after reporting the matter waved his hand, signaling Fei Jian to lead him out.

When the idlers in the tent retreated, Jiang Luoyu raised his hand and held the fingers of the person beside him. Just when he was about to say something, Murong Hao's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to stop his words. When he turned around, A black figure just landed in front of the two of them, knelt down on one knee facing Jiang Luoyu, and reported in a deep voice.

"My lord, the matter has been settled."

The man in black seemed to be a woman no matter from his body shape or his half-exposed cheeks, but the moment Jiang Luoyu turned his head and saw her, a faint smile curled up on the corners of his lips, and he raised his hand to signal After she got up, she took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Yiyi."

When the visitor heard the words, he saluted immediately with his sword in hand: "The Pavilion Master's words are serious."

"It's cold, and the snow is coming. Go and rest."

"My subordinates say goodbye."

Watching the figure of the woman in black disappear in the tent, Murong Hao's eyes flickered slightly, his stern face dissipated, and curiosity welled up in his dark eyes. He raised his hand to help Jiang Luoyu put on his outer shirt, While asking in a low voice: "When did you set up this bureau?"

"You are asking me, when did you insert the nail into Wu Yayi's side?" Jiang Luoyu yawned, obviously just waking up and still a little confused, but a dark color flashed in her black jade-like eyes, "Naturally, you Before my big wedding, Wu Yayan thought he was clever and sent someone to harm me, and sent Mrs. Huai's younger sister to my side, but he was seen through."

When Murong Hao heard him mention Wu Yayan, he had a vague impression in his mind, and he held his fingers tightly and sat down, "It was when you and I got married that you tied up the maid who gave it to Wu Yayan. Dropped it?"

"Not bad." Jiang Luoyu sat at the table with him, looked at the petals and tea leaves floating in the teacup in front of her, raised her hand and gently moved the lid of the cup, remembering that Tang Yiyi was sent by Wu Yayan to her side He gave himself medicine, but he found out that in order to save his life, he told all of this, so he ordered a dead man in Hanjiang Pavilion to pretend to be Tang Yiyi and was brought back to the mansion by Wu Yayan, and directly killed the whole person. After taking off the bag, the smile on the corner of his lips became sharper and colder.

"Since she has the guts to harm me, how can I let her leave so easily?"

It was ten days after the news that Wu Yayi and his army were wiped out and there were no dead bodies reached the imperial capital, and even handed over to the emperor and Wu Yaleze respectively.

Although it's winter in the imperial capital, it's much milder and more comfortable than the bitter cold and snow in the frontier, but at this time in the fourth prince's mansion, after receiving the news from Wu Yayi, he immediately came to report to the fourth prince's concubine Wu Ya Le Ze, the butler of Wuya Mansion, who was kneeling in the main room at this time, felt that he was not at all warm and comfortable, and instead broke out in a cold sweat.

As soon as he reported the news tremblingly, Wu Yale jumped up, the bead curtain in front of him was raised with a rattle, and a bright red boot stood beside him, as if he was about to kick it up in the next moment. In the dark and warm inner room, for no reason, the housekeeper had the illusion that he was in the middle of the snowstorm.

"What are you talking about! It's impossible!"

After the housekeeper found out about Wu Yayi's death, only Wu Yale, the last direct descendant of the Wuya clan, was still married. Knowing how big the anger would be, and remembering that Wu Yale in front of him had been vigorous and stern since he was a child, he was so frightened that he almost cried bitterly.

"Your Highness, how dare this servant lie to His Highness! This matter is true. It is the news that our spies in the frontier have just sent back. Your Majesty should know by this time tomorrow. This servant will never dare to lie to you!"

"Impossible...I have already lost a younger brother and a younger sister, and there is only such a direct brother left. My arrangements were perfect when he left, how could it be..." Wu Yale stood by the table, his eyes dark In disbelief, after muttering a few words to himself, his eyes suddenly fell on the butler, and he raised his hand and picked up his neckline, with a ferocious face, and roared in a deep voice, "Since You said he was dead, but what about the body? Where is the body!"

The steward was already scared out of his wits, and he didn't care if what he said later would irritate him even more, so he finished speaking like beans in a bamboo tube: "Your Highness, please spare me! According to reports, the young master died because he chased the Hun prince! Corpse... Corpse has long been

He vented his anger by being chopped into meat paste by the prince of the Huns. Later, the army overwhelmed the head of the prince of the Huns to repay him. You asked the slave for the body of the young master.

There's nothing I can do..."

"It was the Hun prince... who killed my brother?"

When Wu Yale heard the words "cut into meat sauce", his face turned pale for a while, his fingers suddenly loosened, he lowered his face and tightened the corners of his lips, but his face became more and more distorted, a kind of extremely terrifying The expression gradually spread from his face, and the housekeeper who was kneeling on the ground could only shrink back and forth in fright, crying bitterly and unable to speak.

There was a strange silence in the room for a while, but Wu Yale's cold laughter suddenly sounded out, matched with the sound of the butler's teeth chattering, it was creepy: "I think... I'm afraid it wasn't the Hun prince who killed him." My younger brother, but the general who attacked the Xiongnu prince and the inner monarch killed my younger brother with tricks!"

After saying this, his eyes glanced at the trembling butler at his feet, who was so frightened that he became a puddle of mud, kicked over, took a few breaths, and roared through gritted teeth.

"Get out!"

The housekeeper crawled out of the door, leaving behind Wu Yaleze who was still standing there, and after an unknown amount of time, he punched the table again. The face in the darkness slowly regained its composure, but since then Looking into the deeper and deeper eyes, but I don't know whether he has regained his calm or become more crazy.

"Muronghao! Nan Jingyu!" He stood in the darkness with half-closed eyes, and said with hatred every word, "Don't think that if you hide it well this time, I won't know about it! This matter definitely has nothing to do with you. It doesn't matter! My two younger brothers and my younger sister died at your hands, and I will definitely make you pay in blood... blood for blood!"